Luyện nghe bài hát The Silence

Tell me a of your history
That you're to call your own
Speak in you picked up
As you walked life alone.
We used to swim in stories
And be down by their tide,
Choking on the
And drowning no air inside.

Now hit a wall and it's not your fault
My dear, my dear, my dear.
Now hit a wall and you've hit it hard,
My dear, my dear, oh dear.

It is not enough to be
(Can you the silence?)
You must have the words in that of yours.
And oh, oh, can you the silence?
I can't it anymore,
'Cause it is not to be dumbstruck.
(Can you the silence?)

Tell me a piece of your
you've never said out loud.
Pull the rug beneath my
And me to the ground.
Wrap me your fingers,
the silence open wide,
Before it into my ears,
And fills me up the inside.

Now you've hit a wall and you're for words,
My dear, my dear, my dear.
Now you've hit a and you hit it hard
My dear, my dear, oh dear.

It is not to be dumbstruck;
(Can you fill silence?)
You must have the words in head of yours.
And oh, oh, can you the silence?
I take it anymore,
'Cause it is not to be dumbstruck.
(Can you the silence?)

If you give it a name, then it's won.
What you good for, you good for?
If you give it a name, then already won.
What you good for, what you for?
If you give it a name, then already won.
What you for, what you good for?
If you give it a name, then it's won.
What you good for, what you for?

it is not enough to be dumbstruck;
(Can you this silence?)
You must the words in that head of yours.
And oh, oh, can you the silence?
I can't it anymore,
it is not enough to be dumbstruck, oh.